Chapter 1680

"Meow, what bastard is so ignorant of pity and pity! Damn, the dream is so rubbish!" Xia Qi was so furious that she could scold anything.

But the moment her body hit the iron gate, the scene changed again, and turned into a black corridor, all the way forward, it seemed that there was no end in sight.

Another hand emerged from behind, and that hand kept pushing her.

"Fuck, what are you going to do! I don't know if my mother doesn't like to be passive? Even in a dream, I can't bully my mother like this!" Xia Qi didn't know why, but she was extremely irritable in this dream.

She couldn't push that hand away, so she could only let him push herself all the way to the front.

Finally, she stopped at a door with a small glass window. The hand behind her grabbed her hair and pressed her face against the glass window. She frowned in pain, and when she was about to curse, she heard voices from inside.

The tiny call was a groan and a plea for help, and one could hear the helplessness and despair of that person, as if she was about to die.

"Xia Qi, Lan Bai, Fei Fei, Du Long, Qin Ning, Mr. Mu..."

Suddenly, Xia Qi heard the voice clearly.

Yes, they are calling them.

It's thirteen!

Xia Qi no longer cared about the hand behind her. She leaned on the glass window and looked inside. The first thing she saw was blood on the ground, piece by piece, like a sea of ​​blood. Thirteen was lying there, curled up, twitching non-stop, his once cold and bright face could not see any brilliance now.

Her voice was hoarse, and it hurt to hear it.

Xia Qi narrowed her pupils and shouted loudly: "Thirteen, I'm Xia Qi, here I come! What's wrong with you?"

Upon hearing the voice, Thirteen inside turned around slowly, put his hands on the ground, and sat up slowly, that embarrassing body fell straight into Xia Qi's eyes.

Xia Qi's heart seemed to be firmly grasped by someone, and tears kept falling down.

"Xia Qi!" Shisan's eyes were wide open, she didn't have enough strength to stand up and look for Xia Qi, her hands were covered in blood, even her arms were trembling, trembling in that supportive state.

She pursed her lips, trying to get herself to speak, "Xia Qi, I lost a child, I'm very sad, maybe I'm dying."

Xia Qi was in pain when she heard this. She clutched her chest and yelled, "Thirteen, what's going on? Don't be afraid, I will find a way to save you!"

"Xia Qi, I... feel bad, I might die!" Shisan stretched out his blood-soaked hands, held them, and said to Xia Qi, "My child, it's Cheng Luo's child, that bastard If he loses his qualifications to be a father, I must punish him!"

Maybe he exhausted all his strength to say this, after Thirteen finished speaking, he fell to the ground with a bang, his neck seemed to be strangled, his whole body was trembling, and his eyes were full of despair.

Xia Qi felt extremely distressed, she wanted to push open the door in front of her, but no matter what she did, she couldn't make the door open, she growled, angry, and beat, her hands were even broken in the dream, There was blood, but the door didn't budge, there was nothing she could do to save Shisan, and there was nothing he could do.

She watched her raise her hand to herself, watched her trembling in pain, it hurts, it hurts so much, seeing her sister hurt but unable to do anything, how painful and depressing it is!

"Xia Qi..."